Traveling through the system: not being a female supporting role

Chapter 142 Lovebirds ([-])
But who will tell him, who is this laughing person in front of him who has no scruples about the etiquette of noble ladies?

Sure enough, it was Wan Tengming's princess. The husband and wife were the same, one looked indifferent on the outside, but was actually cruel, and the other looked arrogant and indifferent, but he was not.

However, this seems to be quite good.

very happy.

Fei Lanyan, who completely forgot to maintain her image, inadvertently saw Lan Ziwen looking at her with some weird eyes, and then reacted.

Well, her image looks like...

She stopped laughing, Fei Lanyan slowly turned around and lay on Wan Qi Ming's shoulder, pulled Wan Qi Ming's robe, and whispered: "Ming Ming, didn't I look at all noble and cool just now? Already?"

"When has Yan'er ever been noble and glamorous?" Wan Chengming's deep and magnetic voice was mixed with a smile, and he touched Fei Lanyan with his forehead and nose, forgetting Lan Ziwen who just made him want to throw him out of the palace. to the side.

Feilanyan carefully paid attention to the small expressions of her own image, which made Wan Chengming feel sweet in her heart.

Before he knew her, Wan Chengming also thought that his Yan'er was a noble and glamorous woman.

Later, he found out that his Yan'er is a sweet and delicate person.

He wanted to hold her in his hands and love her, hold her in his mouth and pamper her.

Fei Lanyan really wanted to poke his head in as his image was ruined by his own hands.

Why can't I hold back!
Why can't the laughter be higher!
When Wan Tengming made a joke, Fei Lanyan punched his chest shyly and coquettishly with her small fist, "I hate it!"

Wan Tengming put his hand on Feilanyan's hair, rubbed it again and again, his eyes were full of doting and love for Feilanyan, and a pleasant laugh came from his throat.

The deep and magnetic voice made Fei Lanyan's ears turn red, and she leaned closer to Wan Chengming's body, as if trying to cover herself.

"Didn't you go to the housekeeper to get the herbs?" Wan Qiming raised his eyes and looked at Lan Ziwen. His eyes lacked the love and doting towards Fei Lanyan, and his voice also lacked the tenderness towards Fei Lanyan. .

He thought that Lan Ziwen had already left, but he didn't expect that he was still here.

Hmm...preventing him from teaching the person in his arms who just laughed at him.

Looking at the two people who lost themselves in their intimacy, Lan Ziwen had already been petrified on the spot, and it was only when Wan Tengming's obvious intention to drive people away that he regained his sanity.

"Let's go, let's go, I'll go right away." Lan Ziwen took his folding fan and left without stopping.

He wanted to find the housekeeper quickly and get the herbs before leaving.

Hmph, isn't it just having a wife who is as gluey as paint?
He has too!
These two people bullied him, so he wanted to go to his junior sister to comfort his wounded heart.

When Lan Ziwen's figure disappeared, Wan Qimin picked up Fei Lanyan, who had turned into a quail, and mobilized his internal strength. After a few ups and downs, he had returned to the bedroom.

"Yan'er is still shy?" Wan Qiming bent down, reached out and gently pinched one of Fei Lanyan's cheeks, teasing.

Only then did Fei Lanyan raise her face.

The decorations around here, hey, why did they go back to the bedroom?

"I'm not shy!"

Fei Lanyan refused to admit that the person who just wanted to hide her was herself.

Wan Qiming didn't expose her directly, he just said: "Okay, okay, I'm not shy."

When Fei Lanyan gradually relaxed after hearing this, Wan Chengming said with an unknown smile:
"But Yan'er, tell me, when have you ever been noble and cold? How come your husband doesn't know?"

(End of this chapter)